Ever since you were young, you had a really bad eyesight– to the point you could see practically nothing without your glasses. That's why you treat them as if they were the most precious treasure in the universe; always ensuring they didnt get lost or broken.

That's why you always procure to not be distracted while walking, something you definetly arent doing today. As you peacefully walk on the street back home, you heard a small ring coming from your phone, meaning you have a notification that could be important and needed your attention.

Before you could even pull out the device from your pocket, someone bumped into you accidentally to which, of course, you apologized for not paying attention. However thanks to this, your glasses now fell onto the floor.

You sigh frustrated since it was nearly impossible to find anything with such a bad eyesight. The sound of footsteps approaching quickly catches your attention and now you have a blurry figure right in front of you, holding in his hands what it seemed to be a pair of glasses.

"Be careful now." The guy says as he gently puts the glasses back on you, smiling softly. "We dont want anything bad happening to your glasses, do we?"

The one who helped you out was Kazuha– a common friend of yours.